Samantha, observing on the side, knew that this was an adult-thing and that she did not need her contribution, but she couldn't help but thump a small fist in the air. However, she couldn't help but think,
'How dare she think of coveting my father from my mother? The audacity!'
The crowd, on the contrary, was split.
"Serves her right! A person like her deserves to be slapped in the face. Otherwise, any pretty face would think of sporting such nonsense."
"Yes, I am appalled by her behaviour! She just started provoking these nice ladies! And what is it with the peasant-related talk? I feel ashamed that she would even say such words in public!"
"But don't you think that the blond woman is too heartless?"
"Why is she heartless? Because she did not let herself be bullied? Don't you know that the Ian, who was mentioned is her husband?"
"B-ut still, t-his does not seem right. Two wrongs do not make a right!"
